being an omega ment no freedom to Izuku. His parents controled everything in his life and now he was going to marry a man who had won his parents with his money.
Izuku doubts that his life could get better then worse....fate or more like an alpha wa...
Izuku waited two days before he texted Kacchan. He had felt wrong about it, since his fiance definitely had some bad feelings for Kacchan but when izuku finally told Monoma he was surprisingly supportive.
"Really?" Izuku could not help but tilt his head as he looked at Monoma across the table who was working on some paperwork while eating some food Izuku had cooked, which was just shrimp pasta with sweet wine and some toasted bread.
"Sure, you are friends, why would you need to ask me for permission?" Monoma chuckled a bit, adjusting his reading glasses to read a paper.
"W-well I just got the impression you both hated each other..." Izuku murmured while eating a shrimp.
"...Well I do not exactly hate each guy but...well....I do not like him either. But that is just us and I shouldn't get what is between us in the way of your guy's friendship." Monoma said with a general smile.
Izuku was grateful he would marry Monoma. He was all worried that he would get an alpha who would be controlling and abusive but Monoma was nothing like that which was for sure hard to adjust to due to him being used to being choked on a strong intimidating scent his father would have in the house outside his bedroom.
While Monoma covered his scent mostly, his smell was easy to help him relax along with other omegas or betas. Izuku actually remembered Kacchans mother and father making feel more comfortable despite him not being their pups, he felt more at home there then when he was with his own flesh and blood.
Izuku was sitting on the couch after finishing cleaning and hanging the laundry as well as doing some studying. He was just in the living room cuddled up in a blanket watching a documentary when he finally got the courage to text Kacchan. He created a contact with when he stumbled o n the profile picture...he didn't have much of Kacchan, only a very few of his own. He had to get up and look in the small box he had with very little of his childhood his mom had mailed him, not like she would want them much less than his father.
So he was just stuck with a picture of Kacchan as a kid. Then he was set. He didn't text ever before so he don't know what to text so he chose an easy simple text:
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Only to realize how dumb he sounded. How would Kacchan know it was him? Izuku was about to text till he noticed the that suddenly kacchan was online and immediantly texted back.
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